When I entered the library, I didnāt see Saito, who would normally come and sit down before I arrived, and the library was empty.
Since she hasnāt arrived yet, I decided to wait and read the book I had with me.
[Thank you for waiting. Hereās the book for today]
After a while, I heard a voice calling me and looked up.
[Oh, thank you�]
I feel uncomfortable with her current appearance.
Itās hard to say what, but the atmosphere around her is clearly different.
It seemed to be less spiky than usual.
[ā¦.. What is it?]
Her voice was cold as usual, but somehow weaker in intensity.
It only took a moment for me to realize what was off about her.
[Whatās wrong with you today?]
[ā¦.. Nothing is wrong]
I could tell she was trying to respond as usual, but it was obvious she was bluffing.
I wasnāt sure if I should ask her in more detail, but I reckoned that she might not want me to know too much since sheās keeping her distance from me by speaking harshly.
If you donāt want to tell me, I donāt blame you, I thought, and attempted to give up on asking her.
But, I was still curious about her condition, so I took another look and guessed why she was different.
[Hey, are you not feeling well?]
[What? Whyā¦]
Saitoās face showed that she was surprised when she heard my words. Bullseye, huh.
Her eyes were moist, herace was paler than usual, and she had a feverish, weak voice. It was easy to guess with that lineup.
[I can tell by the way you look. If youāre not feeling well, you should rest]
[But I promised to give you the bookā¦]
I guess she came to fulfill her promise. Her earnestness is a virtue, but I wish she would think about herself a little more.
While I worried about her condition, she turned her head down, looking a little depressed.
Even though the reason why her eyes are moist is the heat, I feel guilty when people look at me with such eyes.
Normally, she would say some harsh words, but there was none this time, probably because she was weak.
She was different than usual, and I hurriedly reassured her.
[Oh, no, thank you as always. But, you should worry about your health more]
[⦠I understand. Then Iāll leave for today]
[You okay? Need a hand?]
[Iām fine. I donāt need it]
I called out to her as she was wobbly and unsteady on her feet, but she still refused.
She said so, but I was worried, so I watched her until she left the library. That was when she let out a yelp and fell.
[Youāre not fine at all. Come on, Iāll lend you a shoulder to the infirmary]
[⦠Iām sorry]
[Donāt worry about it. I donāt like leaving sick people alone. Also, next time you should ask for help, and be honest. Iām not going to make any weird demands or do something to ingratiate myself with you]
Sheās still not good at relying on people. Itād be nice if she could rely on people at least a little.
Iām inconveniencing her by borrowing her books. I want to do at least this much.
I pulled her hand in order to make her stand up and positioned myself so that her shoulders are even to mine even with her height.
But she stood there and wouldnāt let me take her by the shoulders.
[Whatās wrong]
[Wouldnāt it be conspicuous if you walk with me?]
Apparently, she noticed that Iāve been avoiding the public eye so no one would see me with her.
Sheās perceptive, so I guess itās not surprising.
[Itās just around the corner, and it would hurt my conscience to leave you alone. Come on, letās go]
Actually, itās not close. And if we were to be seen, there would definitely be rumors.
Iād like to avoid that if possible, but Iām not so rotten as to abandon someone whoās been treating me well.
I would blend in well enough to go unnoticed, I thought to myself.
I didnāt want to push her any further, so I hurried along, and she obediently put her hands on my shoulders and leaned.
As she looked, her body was thin and unreliable.
Because she was sluggish, the arm around my neck would sometimes squeeze tightly.
I wondered why girls are so soft. If they were this thin, you would think that they would look bony and fragile, but thatās not the case.
I could smell a slight sweetness in the air. When youāre in such close contact with someone and you can smell their girlish scent, even if youāre not interested in the opposite sex, youāll be attracted to them.
Trying not to show my agitation, I carried her to the infirmary.
Fortunately, we didnāt cross paths with anyone, and I sighed out of relief that my concern was resolved.
I told the health teacher about the situation and had her lie down on the bed.
[Well, here we are. Take care of yourself]
She seemed to have a fever, but at the time of year, it was unlikely to be flu.
Is it just fatigue? If itās a cold, sheāll be fine in 3 days, and I hope sheāll rest well at the time.
[Thankā¦.]
[What is it?]
I finished my business and was about to leave when someone tugged the hem of my shirt and called out.
My eyes met hers as she pulled the top of the nose under the blanket, covering her mouth.
When I looked at her, I saw her feverish eyes were slightly shimmering, and her gaze wandered around as if she was troubled.
I sensed she would say something, so I waited patiently and she looked straight at me as if she made up her mind.
[ā¦.. Thank you for today. Youāve been really helpful]
[All right, well, get some rest]
I knew she was going to take her recovery seriously, so I just let it slide and left the infirmary.
It was bad for my heart to be stared at by a beautiful girl with her cheeks flushed, although itās probably from the heat.